Miroku and Kagome: 36 tales of love and lust
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The View - Theme: Blush
disclaimer: The characters and world of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The View
By Sarga
Inuyasha grunted as he landed, sliding Kagome off of his back before standing upright once more. They had reached the safety of Kaede's village just in time for the half-demon to meet with Kikyou at the appointed time and place.
With an amused quirk of the eyebrow, Kagome watched as her protector darted through the trees and toward his waiting lover's arms. He was so obvious.
Not like her though. No, Kagome was quite discreet with her lover. In fact, she was so discreet it was like he wasn't even there... until his arms wrapped around her waist and a hard length pressed against her backside.
“Where were you,” Kagome panted as she tried not to give in to his slow grinding. In the middle of the roadway, in the open area leading to Kaede's hut was not where she wanted to be taken by an oversexed Miroku.
Miroku's response was immediate and completely evasive.
“Where I want to be is thrusting deep inside of you...” Miroku trailed his tongue along the shell of Kagome's ear from behind and she nodded once, knowing if he wasn't keen enough to see it, he wasn't horny enough to have her – like that would ever happen.
“Not here...” Kagome, panting from her own restrained need, led the droopy-eyed monk by a hand into the sheltered copse of trees near Kaede's hut. Following a path that was getting more and more well used, they stopped just outside of human earshot – but not half-demon earshot (probably the reason Inuyasha was always missing after one of their 'walks').
Without warning, Miroku whirled Kagome around shoved her upper body down, causing her to bend at the hip and expose her luscious rear. Flipping up the edge of her skirt, Miroku shivered in anticipation, stroking the soft, bare flesh before trailing his fingers to her wet pussy lips. Fingering her with one hand, the monk shifted robes around until his erection sprang free and before his balls even stopped bouncing, he was impaling the priestess with vigorous thrusts.
Kagome's moans of pleasure spurred the monk on as he rode her hard from behind, loving the sound of the flesh of his ballsack slapping her clit. Thrusting like a well-oiled machine, Miroku felt his climax build and build with each slippery thrust of his hips. As she began to wiggle her ass while he rode her hot pussy, he knew he was a goner. Spurting his thick string of cum into Kagome, Miroku practically collapsed from the exertion. Pulling the priestess toward him, he continued to caress the flesh that he so enjoyed.
“So,” Kagome, bleary-eyed, whispered softly as she lay her chin on his chest. “You never answered my question.”
The monk raised an eyebrow, feigning ignorance.
“Where were you? Why did you run instead of ride Kirara when Sango offered?”
That's when Kagome realized Miroku's hand was on her ass.
Miroku's hand was on Kagome's bare ass.
Kagome's ass was bare.
Kagome's cheeks (both sets) blushed a fierce red as she realized just why she was naked under her skirt: Miroku had stolen her underwear at the last hotspring.
“Why, I thought you knew, my love,” the monk continued to caress the flesh that had so riled up and ready to go once more.
“For the view...”
The View
By Sarga
Inuyasha grunted as he landed, sliding Kagome off of his back before standing upright once more. They had reached the safety of Kaede's village just in time for the half-demon to meet with Kikyou at the appointed time and place.
With an amused quirk of the eyebrow, Kagome watched as her protector darted through the trees and toward his waiting lover's arms. He was so obvious.
Not like her though. No, Kagome was quite discreet with her lover. In fact, she was so discreet it was like he wasn't even there... until his arms wrapped around her waist and a hard length pressed against her backside.
“Where were you,” Kagome panted as she tried not to give in to his slow grinding. In the middle of the roadway, in the open area leading to Kaede's hut was not where she wanted to be taken by an oversexed Miroku.
Miroku's response was immediate and completely evasive.
“Where I want to be is thrusting deep inside of you...” Miroku trailed his tongue along the shell of Kagome's ear from behind and she nodded once, knowing if he wasn't keen enough to see it, he wasn't horny enough to have her – like that would ever happen.
“Not here...” Kagome, panting from her own restrained need, led the droopy-eyed monk by a hand into the sheltered copse of trees near Kaede's hut. Following a path that was getting more and more well used, they stopped just outside of human earshot – but not half-demon earshot (probably the reason Inuyasha was always missing after one of their 'walks').
Without warning, Miroku whirled Kagome around shoved her upper body down, causing her to bend at the hip and expose her luscious rear. Flipping up the edge of her skirt, Miroku shivered in anticipation, stroking the soft, bare flesh before trailing his fingers to her wet pussy lips. Fingering her with one hand, the monk shifted robes around until his erection sprang free and before his balls even stopped bouncing, he was impaling the priestess with vigorous thrusts.
Kagome's moans of pleasure spurred the monk on as he rode her hard from behind, loving the sound of the flesh of his ballsack slapping her clit. Thrusting like a well-oiled machine, Miroku felt his climax build and build with each slippery thrust of his hips. As she began to wiggle her ass while he rode her hot pussy, he knew he was a goner. Spurting his thick string of cum into Kagome, Miroku practically collapsed from the exertion. Pulling the priestess toward him, he continued to caress the flesh that he so enjoyed.
“So,” Kagome, bleary-eyed, whispered softly as she lay her chin on his chest. “You never answered my question.”
The monk raised an eyebrow, feigning ignorance.
“Where were you? Why did you run instead of ride Kirara when Sango offered?”
That's when Kagome realized Miroku's hand was on her ass.
Miroku's hand was on Kagome's bare ass.
Kagome's ass was bare.
Kagome's cheeks (both sets) blushed a fierce red as she realized just why she was naked under her skirt: Miroku had stolen her underwear at the last hotspring.
“Why, I thought you knew, my love,” the monk continued to caress the flesh that had so riled up and ready to go once more.
“For the view...”